The commotion finally drew the attention of countless bigwigs to this place. The Dao Sect Tong Xiu, who was closest, hurried over, and thus beheld this spectacle.
The entire right side of the Golden Ancestral Court was already shattered into pieces, with not a single intact spot remaining, yet it still stood tall, not a single brick or tile having fallen.
Every single brick and tile was held in place by an invisible force, separated from one another, suspended in midair, yet each maintained its original position, faintly piecing together the original appearance of the Golden Ancestral Court pavilion.
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